Chapter 776 Friends and Enemies
"Dragon Gate!"
A faint voice resounded through the Immortal God Terrace, and Wang Xian flew over with Guan Shuqing and Ao Jian.
"Dragon Gate!"
At this moment, the immortal gods of the major immortal sects who had already arrived on the Immortal God Platform looked over.
Dragon Gate and Dragon King, a very special force for all fairy gates.
He is not from the Eight Tripods world, nor is he from the immortal sect that has been passed down for a long time. Instead, he is a former overlord in the Jianghu.
However, this overlord, who was ignored by them at the beginning, has terrifying strength.
There are at least three gods, two of whom may be middle-ranked gods, and there are fifty or sixty strong infants.
Only this top-level combat power can overwhelm most of the fairy gates.
Dozens of gazes came to watch, Wang Xian glanced at everyone on the stage, with a smile on his face.
"Huang Tian Xianmen, Ling Xiao, it's a pleasure to meet you!"
A middle-aged man glanced over the three of Wang Xian and finally landed on him, cupping his hands with a smile on his face.
"Wang Xian, it's a pleasure to meet you!"
Wang Xian smiled and cupped his hands, Ling Xiao, Feng Lingtian's father, but what made him a little puzzled was why Feng Lingtian and Ling Xiao didn't have the same surname, so naturally he didn't ask too curiously.
"Dragon King!"
Mu Lao and Hua Hou, who were born in the immortal sect, walked to Wang Xian's side with smiles on their faces, and greeted Wang Xian with a smile.
"Dragon King!"
The Puppet Immortal Sect and the King Ming Immortal Sect each came with three immortal gods, who walked over to greet them with smiles on their faces.
"Old Mu, Empress Hua, everyone!"
Wang Xian nodded in a friendly manner, these immortal sects are generally friendly to him.
Especially the Heavenly Immortal Gate and the Yellow Heaven Immortal Gate.
"It's better to be famous than to meet each other. The Dragon King has achieved the position of immortal god in his twenties, as dazzling as the bright sun in the sky!"
An old man from the Xuanyuan clan in yellow clothes walked over slowly, looking at Wang Xian with curiosity in his eyes.
"Haha, Liao praised me. Speaking of which, I would like to thank the Xuanyuan clan for inviting me to Longmen!"
Wang Xian laughed heartily, looked at the old man, and felt a slight twitch in his heart.
His strength should be the strength of the Xuanyuan Clan's Supreme Elder and High Immortal that Xuanyuan Fenghua said.
"Longmen has this strength and this qualification!"
The old man smiled with a smile all over his face.
"Hehe, young hero!"
At this moment, there was a faintly sarcastic voice from the side.
Wang Xian raised his eyebrows and looked around.
In the field, all the fairy gates have basically arrived now, and the Tiansheng fairy gate, Huangtian fairy gate, puppet fairy gate and Ming Wang fairy gate basically maintain friendship.
But there are also some people whose eyes are slightly cold.
The six immortal gods from the Holy Medicine Immortal Sect and the Holy Doctor Immortal Sect this time, including the old man in green robe they met last time.
In addition, the eyes of an old man from Hunyuan Xianmen were obviously full of killing intent.
As for the Ice God Clan exuding the meaning of ice, the Thunder Clan with the terrifying Thunder Mang in their bodies was not very friendly.
The immortals of Yongchang Immortal Sect, Zhanxiandao and Dahong Immortal Sect looked at him slightly complicated.
The rest of the fairy sects were curious.
In the field, there are still several forces that are obviously in a state of hostility.
The one who spoke was the green-robed old man from the Holy Medicine Immortal Gate, who narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at him.
Wang Xian looked at the green-robed old man, with a cold look on his face, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Of course you can't compare!"
"Haha, good, have courage!"
Hearing Wang Xian's words, the old man in green robe smiled coldly, and the emerald green light on his body flickered.
"Naturally have courage!"
Guan Shuqing on the side took Wang Xian's arm with a smile on her face, and stared at the green robed old man with a blaze of fire in her eyes.
The old man in green robe turned his eyes to Guan Shuqing, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.
"Dragon King, block my Hunyuan Immortal Sect gate, kill my Hunyuan Immortal Sect elder and disciple, we will write down this hatred!"
At this time, the elder of Hunyuan Immortal Sect stared at Wang Xian with killing intent in his eyes.
"So what if you block your fairy gate and kill your elders and disciples? Close the city gate for four days, it's just a joke among all the fairy gates!"
Before Wang Xian could speak, Ling Xiao stared at the Supreme Elder of Hunyuan Immortal Sect, and pointed directly at Dao.
"Okay everyone, today is the day of the Immortal Sect Disciple Competition, let's put down the grievances for now!"
Seeing the frozen atmosphere around him, the old man of the Xuanyuan clan chuckled lightly, and his aura slowly surged.
Just now, with the momentum of the entire Immortal God Terrace, even a half-step Immortal God strongman would feel his breath freeze when standing here.
The old man's strength was extremely terrifying, and all his aura disappeared with just one charge.
"The disciple competition is about to start. You should first hand over the rewards to us, and the grievances, to the disciples. As the gods, we are forbidden to make moves. Dragon King, you should also know the agreement of the gods!"
An old man from the Yuwen clan walked up to the old man from the Xuanyuan clan and echoed his words.
He didn't want to say the last sentence at first, but seeing the Dragon King's vigor and confrontation with several great immortal sects, based on previous information, he had to remind him.
"Naturally!"
Wang Xian smiled lightly, and with a wave of his arm, a thirteenth-level spiritual sword appeared in his hand: "Put a thirteenth-level spiritual weapon here first, and finally make it tailor-made!"
"Dragon King, your reward is the most precious among the twenty-one fairy gates!"
The old man of the Yuwen clan took the spirit sword and said with a smile.
Wang Xian smiled indifferently, and looked at the Puppet Immortal Gate and King Ming Immortal Gate: "Brother Feng Mo and Feng Sha, if you want to create a thirteenth-level spiritual weapon, you can come to me!"
"Alright Dragon King, we will convey it to you!"
Several gods nodded, looked at Guan Shuqing at the side, and were slightly amazed in their hearts.
In the introduction of the two brothers Feng Mo and Feng Sha, there were no female immortal gods who entered their Yu Ding at the beginning.
Now there is another female fairy god of the middle fairy level next to the Dragon King.
This dragon gate was stronger than they had imagined, and they couldn't help but rejoice that it didn't get into a fight back then.
"In that case, let's go to the field of battle!"
The old man of the Xuanyuan clan held all the rewards in his hands, scanned his surroundings, and said calmly.
"Then let's go!"
A group of gods nodded, and with a movement of their bodies, carrying the might of gods, they flew towards the field of battle, as if gods descended from the sky.
"Walk!"
Wang Xian said to Guan Shuqing and Ao Jian, and the three walked in the sky.
But at this moment, in the battle field of the Xuanyuan Clan, the field of battle is circular, with a total of twenty-two platforms.
Except for one platform representing Sanpai, the rest of the platforms are all disciples of Xianmen.
On the twenty-two platforms, there are already densely packed Immortal Sect disciples.
Each fairy gate has at least four to five hundred people, and as many as thousands of people.
In the center of the twenty-two platforms, there are huge arenas, each of which is a kilometer in size, shrouded in a wave of blue energy.
This arena seems to be only a kilometer, but in fact it has a radius of four to five kilometers, but the Yuwen clan used a formation to make it look like it is only a kilometer.